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Centaur Breeding Season (Fantasy Breeding Erotica)
Centaur Breeding Season (Fantasy Breeding Erotica)
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On vacation in the Greek wilderness, Abigail stumbles across something she never believed existed - a handsome male centaur. But when he tells her she's meant to bear his child, Abigail doesn't know what to do. Will she give into her lust and allow the centaur to breed her, or will she run from this living legend?
This 3200-word story contains explicit sex, oral, breeding, and one sexy stallion.
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An excerpt from CENTAUR BREEDING SEASON:
“Abigail,” he said slowly, as if he were savoring the sound of it, and smiled. “Come with me, Abigail.”
“What?” she said, startled, but before she could say anything else he was picking her up and tossing her across his back – the part of him that was a horse.
Strong muscles moved beneath her as he trotted back into the woods, moving too quickly for Abigail to do anything. Had she just been abducted by a centaur? Somewhere in the back of her mind she remembered something about that in the Greek myths she'd read, but she was too distracted to make sense of it. He smelled... good. Thick and musky and undeniably male, and the scent affected her in a way she didn't want to admit.
This 3200-word story contains explicit sex, oral, breeding, and one sexy stallion.
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An excerpt from CENTAUR BREEDING SEASON:
“Abigail,” he said slowly, as if he were savoring the sound of it, and smiled. “Come with me, Abigail.”
“What?” she said, startled, but before she could say anything else he was picking her up and tossing her across his back – the part of him that was a horse.
Strong muscles moved beneath her as he trotted back into the woods, moving too quickly for Abigail to do anything. Had she just been abducted by a centaur? Somewhere in the back of her mind she remembered something about that in the Greek myths she'd read, but she was too distracted to make sense of it. He smelled... good. Thick and musky and undeniably male, and the scent affected her in a way she didn't want to admit.
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